All the way from the front hall back to the backyard, Croton's chin was raised high.
Hmph, do you think he can't know if you don't tell him
What big prisons, torture chambers, dark prisons, sky prisons, etc. are there in the yamen that the ya inner servants do not know
It doesn't take much effort at all.
In the evening, after having dinner, Croton looked for a name to leave the red beans and Qiqi behind, and sneaked out of the yard by himself.
Next, it was almost familiar to the back wall of the prison.
In order to find this place, it took him a whole afternoon, and Mr. Croton was exhausted.
Looking up at the thief's high wall, his eyes fell on the small skylight at the top of the high wall. Croton spat on the palm of his hand, rubbed his hands, and climbed up with a jump.
As a result, a sudden pulling force on the ankle pulled him down for a lifetime, and he fell into a personal pit on the snow.
With the dim light coming from Tian Tian, Croton could see the face above his vision.
"Qiqi, what are you doing! You come here, so squeaky? If you don't make a sound, you will fall to death, don't you know!" Croton pressed his throat and roared, flexibly climbed up from the pit, and slapped it off. Snow Mozi on his back, "Fortunately, your boss is good at me, otherwise I will fall like this and I won't be fractured!"
After complaining, feeling something was wrong, Croton narrowed his eyes and stared at Qiqi, "Frankly explain, how did you follow up, when did you follow up, do you know what I want to do when I come out?"
He was sure that in order to see the strangeness of his father, the expression on his face could not be more normal when he went out. Moreover, when he slipped over, he made a few laps specially for fear that a few small tails would follow behind his ass.
It is not easy for them to fool Uncle Zi!
Well, in the end, he lied to the most astute hidden guard, but he couldn't get rid of the stupid boy Qiqi
This is impossible!
The eyes staring at Qiqi squinted and squinted, and Croton tried to make himself a fierce look. However, Qiqi blinked his eyes and looked back at him, calm and innocent. It didn't look like he had made any small movements.
"I can't blame you, or why did you keep up with me? You can't tell, just write!" Pointing to the snowy ground, and threw a small branch at Qiqi, motioning him to write the words on the snowy ground.
Taking the twig, Qiqi pursed his small mouth, and wrote one stroke on the snow.
But... Croton doesn't understand, they are all ghost symbols.
"..." He stared at Qiqi, and Qiqi looked back at him.
This is a problem that has no solution in a short time.
Can a little doll who is less than four years old write a fart? Qiqi is not a genius like him, so far he has been able to write a very complete letter to the Liu Family Courtyard.
In the end, Croton got discouraged first, slumped his shoulders, his hands were unable to pull Qiqi's face, "Qiqi, boss, please, hurry up and learn to speak, how old is it? You can give the boss a point, okay?"
The boss pulled his cheeks into a strange shape to vent his anger. He was not annoyed at all. He bent his eyes and pointed his little finger to the skylight, making a climbing gesture.
"If you didn't pull me down suddenly, I've already climbed up!" Croton immediately let go and started climbing the wall again, "Qiqi, the boss has something to do, don't do anything bad. Obediently help the boss here and wait for it to go back. I won the old prize, your favorite chicken root!"
The skylight of the dark prison is very high and very small. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to climb in from here.
But Croton can. Who would call him young
Climbing up with hard work, climbing on the edge of the skylight window, Croton drilled in.
The skylight was just big enough for him to get through.
Under the wall, Qiqi looked up at the top, he and the boss were working hard to get in, and the two exposed legs were about to curl up.
Swipe, drill in, squeeze, drill again.
After everyone got in, Qiqi didn't look at it, went to the root of the wall and sat down, with both hands on his knees, quietly and well-behaved.
The small body fell to the ground almost silently.
A layer of straw was spread on the ground in this dark prison to cover up the sound well.
After Croton landed, he searched around and found the person who was lying there in a corner of the dark prison.
It is Bian Zhaohua.
Although the light was not transparent enough, it was enough for Croton to see the clothes she was wearing, just like what she saw in the day.
Hidden in the dark, after exploring the movement outside the cell and making sure that the jailer guarding the cell is not outside, Croton cat leaned forward not far from Bian Zhaohua.
Holding a piece of dry branch that had been in early in the morning, he began to poke at the person who was motionless on the ground.
"Hey, don't say I'm Croton bullying you, are you trying to arrest my mother today?"
"The doctor said that the plague will jump to the place where people are wounded with the smell of blood, and will not be able to drive away in the future. You have heard this and want to scratch my mother, right?"
"You want my mother to be burned to death like you? You are so vicious! The most poisonous woman's heart!"
"That's why you have fallen to this day. It's all retribution. Even if you don't burn to death, you will be smashed to death by thunder in the future. God knows whether you know that evil people will get bad results!"
So he came.
Let the evil person's retribution be earlier, so that she will lose more suffering, and give a sigh of illness to those who have been bullied by her before.
Qiqi couldn't see the scene in the cell, but could hear the sounds of panic, pain, and bitterness coming from the small skylight.
The woman still has the strength to curse.
With both hands supporting her little cheek, listening to those crying and scolding, her little fingers touched her cheek little by little, Qiqi's little face showed an expression of enjoyment.
"Your uncle! You want to arrest me! Don't repent!" From the skylight, the little boy suddenly shouted angrily.
Qiqi slightly closed her eyes and opened them suddenly, gently squeezed her little hand, turned her eyes to the side, her gaze seemed to penetrate the wall to look at the situation inside, her eyes were cold.
Inside, Croton was still shaking his little paw. Just now, he was so overwhelmed that he got too close. The unsuspecting person on the ground suddenly reached out and scratched his paw on the back of his hand.
It was hot, but the light inside was dimmer than before, and for a while he couldn't see the back of his hand broken or broken.
The dying thing still behaves fiercely, mad at him!
He waved the twig and knocked on the woman's head, "Wicked man, wicked man! Big bad man! You wait, tomorrow Xiaoye will help add firewood!"
After that, he threw the tree branch and climbed up the agile Wang Tianchuang.
He had to go and see if there were any wounds on the back of his hands.
Young Master Croton wanted to cry, he believed it.
If the skin is broken, is he going to burn his claws
The baby was eager to crawl out, and the light in the dark cell was too dark, so he didn't see it at all. At the moment when the back of his hand was scratched, a plague immediately jumped to his wound. But in the next instant, as if shocked by something, he fled in a hurry.